I'm in the process of figuring how to pour my heart and soul into this obscure blog. If it's too boring than please close the window. Blogs aren't supposed to be boring, but I'd just like to say "if the heat is too hot then get out of the kitchen". I will succeed. Just in case if you're curious.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Montauk Beach
About 4 days of shopping later we were going to a beach on long island. When we drove there I saw all these people with manpurses and pink shirts. The Hamptons were kind of like a paradise farm except with huge waterfront houses and sports cars. We finally reached the beach but I forgot to bring sandals so my feet grew numb walking across the hot sand. It was really fine sand so when you stepped on it your foot sank through and it was scalding to the piont of numbness. Then we reached the waves and they were just the right temperature for swimming in. The waves were around 8 feet high but when we jumped we would be on top of the wave. If you try riding it by doing crawlstroke, you get pummeled onto the ground and you can't move. The saltwater and sand really scrapes you clean so when you get out of the water you feel really clean. The waves just got bigger and bigger, until they broke 20 ft away from shore which was where I was swimming. It was really fun.
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